【Crossing the book】After transmigrating into a short-lived heartthrob

There is no deliberate transmission of the specifics, just a sneaky little oolong to muddy the water, after all, real people of Xuwen know that the decent alliance invites Duan Fengqing.

The commotion was really small, and it was only spread among the demon soldiers in Lushan. Although Duan Fengqing's deeds were very heroic last time, but his cultivation base was only in the fusion period, but he was ridiculed by the demon sect for being decent and no one, and pushed a fusion period When the disciples came out to fight, they felt that Duan Fengqing was purely coincidental. Facts have proved that the Demon Cult has fought so many battles except the battle of Xiazhou, and all the victories are enough to prove their strength.

The lieutenant next to Ye Wubian snorted coldly when he heard the rumors outside, "So what if it's Duan, we're not those stupid spiders in Xiazhou, how could we let them kill us!"

The "magic soldiers" in Xiazhou and Chongcheng are not monks, but some low-level insects and beasts, mostly in numbers, specially taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the decent to attack them by surprise. After repairing the beheading, the demon soldiers also began to scatter.

Since that time, the Demon Cult has learned its lesson and has already eliminated those low-level monsters. Now these tens of thousands of elite soldiers are all real demon cultivators, and the high-level monks all wear armor and cold iron hats. They will definitely not repeat the last time. shame.

What's more, the cultivation base of their lord is already in the middle of the tribulation, looking at the whole Yunlu, I am afraid that they will not be able to find a second monk with such a high cultivation base. Decentness is just something in the bag, and it is not challenging at all.

Ye Wubian on the imperial concubine's couch let out a sloppy smile when he heard the words, holding the ebony rod in his hand and raising his neck to slowly exhale the smoke. "If it's really him, that's fine."

Xiao Qingqing, it's been a while since I haven't seen you for so long.

The lieutenant seemed to remember something, frowned and said, "I heard that there is also a master who is in the tribulation period, but I haven't heard of any decent monk who has been promoted to the tribulation recently. allow."

The main reason is that Liyu's kalpa crossing is unaware, and has been suppressing his cultivation. Even the real person of Xuwen only knows that Liyu's cultivation base is in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, let alone that their team is fighting around ten miles away from Yanjing. Thousands of miles of teams.

The consecutive victories have already made everyone in the Demon Cult forget about it. Not only the high-ranking monks like the lieutenants think so, but even the low-ranking monks think that they will win every battle. I no longer understand what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Ye Boundless snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you think it's not too early to die. You must know that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and order them not to underestimate the enemy!"

The eyes of the person on the imperial concubine's couch were obviously not harsh, on the contrary they were always a little frivolous, but the lieutenant general's legs were trembling with fear, this sentence even awakened the dreamer, on the other hand, he had won many battles He really started to be impetuous, he bowed hurriedly when he heard the words, "This subordinate will follow the lesson, so I will go down and give orders!"

After saying that, he turned around and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and left in a hurry.

Ye Wubian looked at the figure from behind, and whispered two words with thin lips, "Stupid enough."

However, do those decent people treat him as a fool? Why do they decide that they will obediently wait for the arrival of decent reinforcements?

So a plan came to mind.

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Along the way, thousands of miles away, the bones are exposed, desolate and desolate, full of the cruelty of war, the green plants that used to represent hope disappeared, and all were destroyed in the spiritual magic weapon.

Duan Fengqing saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Even though his cultivation had already reached the tribulation, he still hoped to reach the Dzogchen as soon as possible, so that he and Liyu could join hands to deter the Demon Sect.

So even if you don’t forget to take a lot of pills to practice meditation when you are on the road, the side effects are more obvious. Too much spiritual energy in the body can’t be absorbed in time, so it scurry around in the meridians, which leads to Excess energy is like suffering from ADHD, and there is always a rush of dryness in the body, which makes him unable to concentrate on cultivation.

Fortunately, it was night, and everyone was practicing, so there was no need to concentrate as much as during the day.

Because Duan Fengqing was so lively and active, he even rolled around on the bed, which quickly attracted Liyu's attention.

Liyu opened her eyes and saw a chubby "little green worm" lying on the stone bed, with two white and tender feet, her body wriggling joint by joint. It was wrinkled into a ball under the owner's tossing, and there was a small tail hidden under the green shirt, with a few tufts of hair at the end, which was very interesting to flick.

This is Duan Fengqing's dragon body, he has seen it once.

Normally, Duan Fengqing would not casually reveal his real body, the instinct of the Dragon Clan, showing his real body has no more than two purposes, one is to court a mate, and the other is to surrender and beg for mercy.

Liyu felt that people were not normal, as if they were not in these two ranges, so she hesitated and called out, "Brother?"

The person on the stone bed was startled when he heard this, and then ignored him.

But from the clumsy movements, it seemed that the bug couldn't get up if it wanted to get up.

This gesture was too funny, so Liyu simply walked to the stone bed, couldn't help touching the tail that was swaying in the air, grabbed it and whirled gently with her fingertips, "Is it uncomfortable, brother? "

Duan Fengqing's tail and dragon's horns are more sensitive parts. The difference between touching the tail in his hands like this is no less than the man directly touching his chest like this. He hastily pulled the tail back forcefully, and turned to look at the person beside the bed. , the end of the eyes was dyed with a smear of residual red, the water in the eyes was shining, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Pill... I took too much medicine..."

It's not that he can't get up, it's that he doesn't want to get up, it's too hot, and the coolness of the stone bed is exactly what he likes.

Liyu: "..."

"How much did brother eat?"

Without even thinking about it, Duan Fengqing murmured, "Just... just a few dozen..." Anyway, it's less than a hundred.

It was so hot, he felt that he had a high fever of [-] degrees and was going to die.

There was a deathly silence in the room.

After a long while, Liyu spoke again, "Brother, there is no way to solve the problem like this. Once the effect of the cultivation-increasing elixir is formed in the body, it will not be eliminated from the body. It can only be slowly guided by the Great Cycle of Heaven. The spiritual power it produces strengthens the meridians. , Only in this way can the effect of cultivation be achieved, if the senior brother has been unable to control the spiritual power in the body, then the senior brother will always be like this."

what?

Duan Fengqing was scared, he now regrets taking so much, it is a lie to say that taking too much medicine has no side effects, the side effects are not big enough for him to eat all the dragon's body!

It means that if he can't absorb these spiritual powers, then he will always be in the dragon body and can't change back. Thinking of this, his face turns red with shame, "Junior Brother Liyu, what should I do now?"

He doesn't want this!

I don’t know if it’s because he has dragon veins in his body and inherited some concepts of the dragon clan. Subconsciously, he always feels that it’s shameful to show his body. He has to change back quickly, but he can’t use spiritual power now. More irritable.

Liyu said, "I'll help senior brother guide you."

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A quarter of an hour later, Duan Fengqing was sitting in front of the other party. He looked serious but his black eyes were darting around. He looked at the wall around him and wanted to touch it. He looked at the red tassel on Liyu's waist and wanted to pull it. Sub-children's heart.

Liyu condensed a fiery red spiritual power in his palm, and then put his palm on Duan Fengqing's forehead, intending to transfer the spiritual power in his natal essence into the opponent's body, and use his own cultivation to control the surging spiritual power Make the weekly cycle bigger.

He just started, Duan Fengqing knocked off his hand impatiently, "Junior brother Liyu, you are too hot, I want to play with yours and divert my attention, is that okay?"

The person in front of him tilted his head and pointed at his waist, his dark eyes were shining with starlight. The two plain white dragon horns in the past turned pink because of taking the elixir. They were so cute and gentle that people couldn't bear to refuse. , and when Liyu didn't answer, he reached out to snatch Liyu's Qingyun Sword in his hand.

Duan Fengqing couldn't calm down for a moment. If he didn't have the rationality of an adult, he would have rushed outside the spaceship and dismantled the spaceship first, then hit his head on a tree. He was so excited.

Seeing this appearance, Liyu didn't hesitate too much, and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry." If the huge spiritual power in his body is not dealt with as soon as possible, it will be dangerous.

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly tied the person up with red silk, and even blindfolded his eyes just to be on the safe side.

Everything happened too fast in an instant, Duan Fengqing also reacted quickly, his eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anyone, his limbs were tied up, his mouth was still idle, he instinctively leaned in front of the person and slapped hard, his mouth was still yelling, "I want you to tie the nest, and the nest will kill the mud..."

He could clearly feel the body of the person being bitten trembled, so he bit even harder, the teeth were embedded in the flesh, and the same hot blood as the owner poured into his mouth, completely blowing up Duan Fengqing who was already upset , "Your blood is not as good as my junior brother, but you still tie me up, I hate you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere fell into silence again.

The spiritual power in the body is getting more and more out of control, and now Duan Fengqing has almost lost all reason, Liyu will not let him go if he doesn't speak, Liyu can only comfort him, "Senior brother, be good, I will help you later. You will be comfortable when you absorb the spiritual energy."

As a last resort, Li Yu could only embrace the man in her arms, wrap one arm around the man's waist, and put the palm on the other's forehead with the other hand.

Although he had wanted to do this for a long time, but at this moment of real intimate contact, apart from the throbbing in his heart, it was more of an uncontrollable possessive desire. It turned out that he liked more in his heart than he thought.

Duan Fengqing was forced like this, the scorching temperature between his forehead made him uncomfortable, and he was even more dishonest in Liyu's arms, even if his limbs were tied, he still twisted his body and fled.